You set you keyboard down on the stage you and your friend Marceline had been practicing for weeks and now you were ready for the candy kingdom talent show. You and her were going to sing your favorite song. Marceline pulled her acoustic guitar out of its case and began strumming a few chords. You didn't tell her but you really admired Marcy maybe even love her. Soon you played the keyboard letting the sound flood from the instrument. As you did Marcy started playing her guitar to your tempo.
You and her began to sing in unison.
The club isn't the best place to find a lover so the bar is where I go me and my friends at the table doing shots drinking fast and then we talk slow. Come over and start a conversation conversation with just me and trust me I'll give it a chance now. Take my hand, stop put van the man on the jukebox and then we start to dance.and now I'm singing like
Girl, you know I want your love
Your love was handmade for somebody like me
Come on now, follow my lead
I may be crazy, don't mind me
Say, boy, let's not talk too much
Grab on my waist and put that body on me
Come on now, follow my lead
Come, come on now, follow my lead
I'm in love with the shape of you
We push and pull like a magnet do
Although my heart is falling too
I'm in love with your body.
But as you two sang Marceline was grinding her butt against your crotch, as if singing perfectly like that was getting her off. The song soon ended and numerous candy people cheered for you two. Marceline pulled you off the stage and kissed you on the lips passionately. You are Y/N and you're going to love it here in ooo.